Chapter 9: Villa No. 1

It was almost eight o'clock when he arrived in Jiangnan City, and although it was still July, the sky was already getting dark, and a rather familiar group of buildings appeared in front of him.

As a student of Jiangnan University, Fang Jueyu has naturally heard of this Jiangnan Villa, which only sells high-end villas, which alone discourages countless people, and being able to live in this place is already a symbol of status and status.

Listening to his roommates, the cheapest location of the villas in this place is 80,000 square meters, and the smallest villa construction area is 200 square meters, which means that the price of the cheapest villa is more than 16 million!

This kind of price is something that Fang Jueyu once couldn't imagine, how many people can't make so much money in their lifetime? But now he actually owns a villa in the center of Jiangnan Villa!

The original sales center has been converted into a service center, and this kind of high-end community has to charge high property fees every year, so it is natural to have high-end services corresponding to these fees.

"Young Master Fang, this other real estate certificate is already in your name, the key is in the service center, we just arranged for someone to clean it once not long ago, you can move in immediately!"

"That decoration ......"

"Young Master Fang, don't you really know? This kind of high-end villas are all finely decorated," Zhuang Ying said with a smile, "but yours is not the same, your one was designed by an artist and a master architect, and it will definitely satisfy you to the extreme!"

The two walked into the service center side by side, not so much a service center, but a high-end café is more appropriate, as long as the owners of this place can enjoy free service here.

The front desk is a very beautiful young girl, and it seems that the façade work here is also very good, but compared to Zhuang Ying next to her, it looks overshadowed.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Wenting from Jiangnan Villa Service Center, you can call me Xiaowen, do you have any business to handle?"

"Hello, I'm Mr. Fang Jueyu's personal assistant, and now we're going to reclaim his Villa No. 1 here!"

"One...... Villa No. 1!" Zhang Wenting suddenly lost her face, because this villa has not been inhabited since it was sold a few years ago, and their boss once explained that once someone comes to recycle the villa, they must tell him whenever they want, and provide the best service.

If you offend this person, even as long as the other party is a little dissatisfied, then immediately pack up your things and get out!

This point, everyone who works here has been emphasized countless times, this is originally a rich man's villa community, the price of villa No. 1 is as high as more than 200 million, such a person naturally can't afford to provoke.

Just two hours ago, the manager called, saying that the owner of Villa No. 1 was going to move in tonight, so that they must entertain this one, not let the other party be a little dissatisfied, and the procedures should be handled as quickly as possible!

......

Zhang Wenting immediately put on a sweet smile: "Miss, I'm sorry, we still need to go through the formalities, please show the ID card and real estate certificate of the head of the household." ”

Her gaze swept over Zhuang Ying and Fang Jueyu's faces, she knew the identity of this beauty, just now she said that she was Mr. Fang Jueyu's assistant, could it be that this young man is the owner of this No. 1 villa?

But she immediately shook her head, Fang Jueyu is too young, such an expensive villa, even a rich second generation may not be willing to buy it, right? Presumably the owner must be a rich man who is close to middle age or even twilight.

Not only that, working here for a long time has made Xiaowen have a pair of sharp eyes, she can see at a glance what grade of clothes Fang Jueyu is on, this kind of net worth is unlikely to buy an ordinary villa, let alone Villa No. 1.

"It must be the assistant lady's brother or something, right?" she guessed.

"Oh, I think someone has already sent the real estate deed, right?"

"Wait a minute, I'll check!" Zhang Wenting immediately called to inquire, and sure enough, an hour and a half ago, someone had already sent the real estate certificate to this place, but the other party was by express delivery, so they naturally did not dare to take the owner's express delivery casually.

Soon, another staff member picked up the express mail, "The owner of this express mail is Mr. Fang Jueyu, please show his relevant documents before we can hand over this document to you." ”

"Young master, ID card!" Zhuang Ying didn't have such a big face to keep Fang Jueyu's ID card.

"Oh, oh, here I am!" Fang Jueyu quickly took out his ID card from his bag.

"Young master?" The faces of the girls at the front desk suddenly changed, they had just ruled out the possibility that this young man was the owner of Villa No. 1, was he going to be slapped in the face so soon?

Fang Jueyu handed over the ID card, and sure enough, although the photo on this ID card is somewhat different from the real person, it is not difficult to see from some characteristics that this is the young man in front of him, that is to say, he is really the owner of Villa No. 1!

"Please sit down for a while, and we will help you go through all the formalities immediately, about fifteen minutes!" Zhang Wenting suddenly changed into a charming smile, and even threw a few winks at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Who doesn't want to find a young and handsome boyfriend who works here? Fang Jueyu in front of him just perfectly achieves these three advantages, if he can be favored by this one, wouldn't it be flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix?

"Young master, I promise, as long as you want, any of them are willing to come to your villa tonight to warm your bed!" Zhuang Ying quipped, "How about it, do you want me to arrange it for you?"

Although Fang Jueyu and Jiang Yuan have been in love for two years, he is still a standard little boy, how can he withstand such a flirtation?

"Sister Xiaoying, don't talk nonsense! I'm not this kind of person!"

"Hahaha," Seeing Fang Jueyu's deflated appearance, Zhuang Ying didn't know why she was very happy, "Young master, you can't look like this, your identity and net worth, I'm afraid you will meet countless excellent girls in the future, you have to change your mentality as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffer in the future!"

"Miss Zhuang, Mr. Fang, the coffee for the two!" a young girl carefully put the coffee in front of the two, "My name is Zhou Qixue, if you two need anything, you can call me at any time, our manager will be there in a while, because the value of Villa No. 1 is very high, and the key has always been kept in his hands!"

When the girl bent over, she didn't know if it was intentional, and exposed the large snow-white on her chest in front of Fang Jueyu without concealment.

"Okay, we got it, thank you. Fang Jueyu pretended to be calm and said.

"What's the matter, I say, you still don't believe it!" Zhuang Ying naturally noticed the scene just now, and then pulled out a small note from under Fang Jueyu's quilt, with a string of mobile phone numbers written on it.

"What's the matter, that little girl looks and has a good figure, and she is barely qualified to accompany the young master, if you are embarrassed, I can help you arrange it!" Zhuang Ying seemed to have made up her mind to joke with Fang Jueyu to the end.

It's not a thing to be teased like this all the time, Fang Jueyu suddenly said fiercely: "If you want to find someone to accompany Young Master Ben, then you can come by yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Ying, who was going to continue joking, suddenly blushed, and what she wanted to continue to say just now was forced back.

"Hahahaha!" Finally got back, Fang Jueyu laughed like a winner.